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Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. Book Description
  3. Books By Rachel Grant
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Chapter Forty-One
  46. Chapter Forty-Two
  47. Chapter Forty-Three
  48. Chapter Forty-Four
  49. Epilogue
  50. Fiona Carver Series
  51. Flashpoint Series
  52. About the Author

He’d had a thousand incredible fantasies of her since their night together, but the reality of this moment put them all to shame. No mere fantasy could hold a candle to the real woman.

He placed his hands on her hips, helping guide her as she rode him. He moved his thumb to her clit and stroked as he thrust upward with his hips.

She let out a screeching gasp and ever so slightly adjusted her hips, and he increased the pressure of his thumb to match her movements. From there, it was a long, sensual, and yet frantic slide to the finish as she clenched him tight while he thrust and stroked.

He might have been on the precipice forever—he would never be sure—but after a glorious never-ending agony, he came, spilling inside her. He felt her clench again as she pressed her clit to his thumb. He ground into her with both cock and digit until her body convulsed again with orgasm. She made a sound of pleasure that would live in his memory forever.

Spent, she collapsed on his chest. He adjusted her position to allow his cock to slide from the sheath of her body. His semen spilled from her, a sticky warmth that usually he’d jump up to wash away, but in this moment, he lacked the energy. Plus, it was kind of great to not have to get up and get rid of the condom when all he wanted to do was hold her and feel her racing heart beat next to his.

He’d never dared to hope for this, but here they were. He didn’t even feel the pain in his shoulder, he was too busy marveling at the gift of having this moment with Audrey after the nightmare he’d put her through.

“I’m falling in love with you, Dr. Kendrick. I have been since that first moment we met.” The words slipped out, too big to keep inside after all the pain he’d given her. A truth he’d denied out of necessity so he could do the unthinkable to maintain his status as the warrior he was no longer capable of being.

He loved her. With his whole being. In ways that terrified him. And his feelings weren’t because of the baby. No. It was simply Audrey, who had a passion for nature and the world and her place in it and grit that left him in awe.

She rolled to her side, and he followed so they were chest to chest with his right shoulder bearing his weight. She met his gaze in the lantern light and smiled. “I’m thankful we have this moment,” she said. She touched his lips with her fingers and added, “And I’m hopeful for our future.”

He kissed her forehead, her cheek, her lips, and nuzzled her neck, then whispered, “We need to sleep.”